Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

Under the terrifying pressure, the three people's movements became sluggish, and they saw a huge palm from high in the sky slapping across the sky.

But instead of attacking the Wuyan trio, they ran towards Wuchen.

The pressure subsided, and when Wu Yan reacted, there was no trace of Wu Chen and Ji Wu Feng in the same place.

Wuchen felt Ji Wufeng's pulse, but his pulse had disappeared, and even his breathing had become very weak. His body was severely injured, which was serious enough to be fatal. Wuchen's true energy could not restore Ji Wufeng's health. Lively and vigorous.

In so many years, this was the first time that her heart ached for a man. She might no longer just like Ji Wufeng, but actually fell in love with him.

Saints in the Jia Luo Temple are forbidden to be emotional. Can an emotional saint still be a saint?

There is a third person in the room, dressed in white, as if there are clouds and mist surrounding her. Her age cannot be determined from her appearance, but she looks like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Plop! .??.

Wuchen knelt on the ground, and the woman said indifferently: "Are you kneeling for yourself or for him?"

"I do it for myself and for him!" Wuchen said.

"You came down the mountain under the orders of the master, but you violated the master's order and committed such a taboo. Now you want me to save the son of the enemy?" The woman's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

"Master, this disciple is willing to pay any price and accept any punishment for this!" Wuchen's tone was very calm, but his eyes were firm.

"Alas... Idiot!"

The woman stretched out her hand and touched Wuchen's forehead and said: "Love is the most poisonous and hurtful thing. There is no cure for it!"

"The disciple knows, but the disciple is deeply poisoned!"

"Do you know that if you want to save him, you will have to pay an extremely heavy price?" the woman asked again.

"Disciple just said that he is willing to pay any price!" Wuchen affirmed again.

The woman shook her head silently and sighed: "I have taught you for more than ten years, but I didn't expect that the result would be worse than you!"

"Disciple doesn't understand." Wuchen couldn't understand why the master said this.

The woman did not answer the question, but looked at Ji Wufeng and said, "His injuries were fatal, but his special constitution allowed him to survive. And as long as there is enough time, his injuries will heal automatically."

Wuchen's face suddenly lit up with joy and he said, "Will he wake up on his own?"

The woman shook her head again and said: "That's not the case. If he can wake up, he has already woken up at this time, and if he is allowed to continue like this, I am afraid that even if his injuries are healed, he will not be able to wake up and will eventually become a living dead! "

"Master..." Wuchen was shocked.

Now that the injuries have healed, why can't he wake up?

"This is a person's belief. Even if the other person is not dead, but his mind has dissipated, his body is still alive, but he has lost his life. The separation of human and god is also the so-called brain death!"

Wuchen's expression changed. She understood what the master meant. Ji Wufeng was actually dead, but his body was very strong and he still had vitality. He was a vegetative state.

"Master, is there no other way?" Wuchen asked.

There was a trace of hesitation on the woman's face, and she said: "Of course there are ways, but they may not work. You will have to pay a huge price for it. If he still can't wake up, all your efforts will be in vain, don't you think?"

"

"Disciple thinks it's worth it!" Wuchen said firmly.

"Then take off your clothes!" the woman said.

Wuchen was stunned, wasn't he trying to save someone? Why do you still want her to take off her clothes?

Seeing that Wuchen was puzzled, the woman sighed and said, "Don't you understand yet? Only the blood of Nirvana can save him. Only your blood can awaken his glimmer of hope."

Wuchen understood that Ji Wufeng's physical body was not dead, but had lost its vitality. Her Nirvana blood was needed to rejuvenate him.

"Master, do you have to take off your clothes?"

Wuchen really wanted to save Ji Wufeng, but the two of them had to be honest with each other without any reservation. This was too embarrassing for her who had never had anything to do with others.

"I asked you to take off your clothes because if you want to save him, you have to be together..."

The woman took a deep look at Wuchen again and said, "Do you still think it's worth it now?"

Wuchen was stunned immediately. He didn't expect that she would be asked to merge with Ji Wufeng. Wasn't that what the two of them were doing?

Could it be that Master lied to her? When Xiao Longnu went crazy, Yang Guo also took off his clothes, but he didn't say they fit him properly.

But she knew that her master would never make such a joke to her. Since she said she wanted to do that, she must do that.

but……

Wuchen felt extremely embarrassed in her heart. If there were other options, even if she was asked to die, she would not frown at all, but if she was to be like Ji Wufeng...

"You can regret it before it's too late!" the woman said.

Looking at the sleeping Ji Wufeng, Wuchen suddenly said seriously: "Master, I have decided, let's get started."

The image of Ji Wufeng standing in front of her was still vivid in her mind. If a man could do that for her, why should he hesitate?

What Jialuo Temple? Saint? She didn't care anymore, love itself was a thing that made people crazy. Although her reason was still there, her reason could no longer stop the emotions bursting out of her heart.

In the hot spring water, Wuchen's jade hands trembled slightly as he took off Ji Wufeng's clothes, revealing Ji Wufeng's perfect bronze body, and his face instantly turned red.

Let’s not talk about her identity as a saint in the Jia Luo Temple. Even if she is an ordinary girl, it is also a very embarrassing thing.

Trying their best to get rid of all distracting thoughts, they took off their clothes and spoke frankly to Ji Wufeng. The dust-free jade body was covered with holy brilliance. The spring water seemed to be boiled by the heat of Ji Wufeng's body, and the rising mist was lingering. around between her and Ji Wufeng.

In a hazy moment, Ji Wufeng felt like he was floating. Everything around him was gray and he couldn't see the edges at a glance. His body became so light that he couldn't control it at all and could only float with the wind.

Ji Wufeng was immediately shocked, because even in the state of Yuan Shen, with his thousands of years of cultivation in the world of cultivation, he had nothing to fear, and what frightened him was that he couldn't control it.

How is this possible? The dignified Sanxian couldn't control his soul?

Could it be that he is really dead? Are you on the road to hell?

He was floating like this, unable to hear or see anything, and without any ability to move. He felt like he was going crazy.

At this moment, he finally saw something in front of him. It turned out to be a figure. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Wuchen. At this time, Wuchen's eyes were closed tightly, and his body exuded a holy aura, just like the mysterious goddess of the Nine Heavens descending to the mortal world. . Under the terrifying pressure, the three people's movements became sluggish, and they saw a huge palm from high in the sky slapping across the sky.

But instead of attacking the Wuyan trio, they ran towards Wuchen.

The pressure subsided, and when Wu Yan reacted, there was no trace of Wu Chen and Ji Wu Feng in the same place.

Wuchen felt Ji Wufeng's pulse, but his pulse had disappeared, and even his breathing had become very weak. His body was severely injured, which was serious enough to be fatal. Wuchen's true energy could not restore Ji Wufeng's health. Lively and vigorous. ??

In so many years, this was the first time that her heart ached for a man. She might no longer just like Ji Wufeng, but actually fell in love with him.

Saints in the Jia Luo Temple are forbidden to be emotional. Can an emotional saint still be a saint?

There is a third person in the room, dressed in white, as if there are clouds and mist surrounding her. Her age cannot be determined from her appearance, but she looks like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Plop!

Wuchen knelt on the ground, and the woman said indifferently: "Are you kneeling for yourself or for him?"

"I do it for myself and for him!" Wuchen said.

"You came down the mountain under the orders of the master, but you violated the master's order and committed such a taboo. Now you want me to save the son of the enemy?" The woman's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

"Master, this disciple is willing to pay any price and accept any punishment for this!" Wuchen's tone was very calm, but his eyes were firm.

"Alas... Idiot!"

The woman stretched out her hand and touched Wuchen's forehead and said: "Love is the most poisonous and hurtful thing. There is no cure for it!"

"The disciple knows, but the disciple is deeply poisoned!"

"Do you know that if you want to save him, you will have to pay an extremely heavy price?" the woman asked again.

"Disciple just said that he is willing to pay any price!" Wuchen affirmed again.

The woman shook her head silently and sighed: "I have taught you for more than ten years, but I didn't expect that the result would be worse than you!"

"Disciple doesn't understand." Wuchen couldn't understand why the master said this.

The woman did not answer the question, but looked at Ji Wufeng and said, "His injuries were fatal, but his special constitution allowed him to survive. And as long as there is enough time, his injuries will heal automatically."

Wuchen's face suddenly lit up with joy and he said, "Will he wake up on his own?"

The woman shook her head again and said: "That's not the case. If he can wake up, he has already woken up at this time, and if he is allowed to continue like this, I am afraid that even if his injuries are healed, he will not be able to wake up and will eventually become a living dead! "

"Master..." Wuchen was shocked.

Now that the injuries have healed, why can't he wake up?

"This is a person's belief. Even if the other person is not dead, but his mind has dissipated, his body is still alive, but he has lost his life. The separation of human and god is also the so-called brain death!"

Wuchen's expression changed. She understood what the master meant. Ji Wufeng was actually dead, but his body was very strong and he still had vitality. He was a vegetative state.

"Master, is there no other way?" Wuchen asked.

There was a trace of hesitation on the woman's face, and she said: "Of course there are ways, but they may not work. You will have to pay a huge price for it. If he still can't wake up, all your efforts will be in vain, don't you think?"

"

"Disciple thinks it's worth it!" Wuchen said firmly.

"Then take off your clothes!" the woman said.

Wuchen was stunned, wasn't he trying to save someone? Why do you still want her to take off her clothes?

Seeing that Wuchen was puzzled, the woman sighed and said, "Don't you understand yet? Only the blood of Nirvana can save him. Only your blood can awaken his glimmer of hope."

Wuchen understood that Ji Wufeng's physical body was not dead, but had lost its vitality. Her Nirvana blood was needed to rejuvenate him.

"Master, do you have to take off your clothes?"

Wuchen really wanted to save Ji Wufeng, but the two of them had to be honest with each other without any reservation. This was too embarrassing for her who had never had anything to do with others.

"I asked you to take off your clothes because if you want to save him, you have to be together..."

The woman took a deep look at Wuchen again and said, "Do you still think it's worth it now?"

Wuchen was stunned immediately. He didn't expect that she would be asked to merge with Ji Wufeng. Wasn't that what the two of them were doing?

Could it be that Master lied to her? When Xiao Longnu went crazy, Yang Guo also took off his clothes, but he didn't say they fit him properly.

But she knew that her master would never make such a joke to her. Since she said she wanted to do that, she must do that.

but……

Wuchen felt extremely embarrassed in her heart. If there were other options, even if she was asked to die, she would not frown at all, but if she was to be like Ji Wufeng...

"You can regret it before it's too late!" the woman said.

Looking at the sleeping Ji Wufeng, Wuchen suddenly said seriously: "Master, I have decided, let's get started."

The image of Ji Wufeng standing in front of her was still vivid in her mind. If a man could do that for her, why should he hesitate?

What Jialuo Temple? Saint? She didn't care anymore, love itself was a thing that made people crazy. Although her reason was still there, her reason could no longer stop the emotions bursting out of her heart.

In the hot spring water, Wuchen's jade hands trembled slightly as he took off Ji Wufeng's clothes, revealing Ji Wufeng's perfect bronze body, and his face instantly turned red.

Let’s not talk about her identity as a saint in the Jia Luo Temple. Even if she is an ordinary girl, it is also a very embarrassing thing.

Trying their best to get rid of all distracting thoughts, they took off their clothes and spoke frankly to Ji Wufeng. The dust-free jade body was covered with holy brilliance. The spring water seemed to be boiled by the heat of Ji Wufeng's body, and the rising mist was lingering. around between her and Ji Wufeng.

In a hazy moment, Ji Wufeng felt like he was floating. Everything around him was gray and he couldn't see the edges at a glance. His body became so light that he couldn't control it at all and could only float with the wind.

Ji Wufeng was immediately shocked, because even in the state of Yuan Shen, with his thousands of years of cultivation in the world of cultivation, he had nothing to fear, and what frightened him was that he couldn't control it.

How is this possible? The dignified Sanxian couldn't control his soul?

Could it be that he is really dead? Are you on the road to hell?

He was floating like this, unable to hear or see anything, and without any ability to move. He felt like he was going crazy.

At this moment, he finally saw something in front of him. It turned out to be a figure. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Wuchen. At this time, Wuchen's eyes were closed tightly, and his body exuded a holy aura, just like the mysterious goddess of the Nine Heavens descending to the mortal world. .